Rati happily munched on a crisp jelly filled donut as Misaki teleported in front of her, and the happy little girl frowned.

"Oh dear, my little snack time will have to be interrupted." Rati mumbled, wiping the strawberry jelly off her stuffed cheeks.

Misaki silently pulled out her own deck, giving Rati a determined look.

"I will defeat you, and get Aichi back." Misaki declared, pointing her deck at Rati with authority, and glanced at her wrist. "And I will also get Kourin."

Rati smiled, putting the box of donuts aside as she swallowed the last of what was in her cheeks, sighing as she longed to stuff another donut in her mouth. She brushed off the desire as she pulled out her spinning ball of rings.

"Tell me, Misakin. Do you love Kourin San?" Rati inquired, cocking her head curiously at the lilac haired girl, who blushed, her posture completely changed as she retracted into an uncertain and flustered look.

"W-well.." Misaki stammered, appalled by the sudden question, her cheeks undoubtedly blushing, and Rati gave her an innocent smile.

"I'm sorry, Misakin. But..." Rati's atmosphere suddenly changed as a disturbing presence filled the room, as Rati's expression twisted into an abnormal smile, her eyes opening and narrowing into gleaming yellow slits.

"Love is pathetic."

Misaki narrowed her eyes, now vigilant as she observed Rati let out a immoral giggle. "What do you mean?"

Rati widened her eyes in cold amusement. "Love brings you down and sets unnecessary obstacles for you."

Misaki stiffened in surprise as Rati twirled, water dancing underneath her.

"Yes.. Love is so stupid, so unnecessary." Rati grinned wickedly as she jarred to a halt. Misaki shuddered at the wretched expression the donut lover was making as the girl spread her arms out. "Look at me! I'm much stronger than you, because I have no love for anything other than donuts." She rattled, glancing at her box of donuts.

Misaki sighed, shaking her head in annoyance, as Rati glared at her questionably. This was happening too often, people thinking that love had absolute no worth and was considered a weakness. She glared back into the sly eyes of Rati as she felt power course through her, her feelings ricocheting as she angrily frowned at the small Indian girl, who stepped back, intimidated. But this time, she felt no sympathy, feeling like a commanding goddess

"I don't care you are." Misaki hissed. "Or what good deeds you did."

The water began stirring under Misaki as wind started howling and swirling around Misaki, who widened her eyes in anger, her vein popping.

"You do not call love stupid."


All this talk about donuts is making me hungry.

Also I apologize for not updating my chapter stories again. I'm getting lazy and will discipline myself later.